Too hot for clothing, without the smell of her perfume brings on a quiet loathing. Cannot find myself when she enters thru that door. Forbidden flesh entangled together on the floor. The rush of excitement she wants, her skin so shall it taunts. Our mouths as one, our tongues slide as serpents. A dance macabre of a different kind. Our hips they rock in rhythm. Our hips they do collide. This attraction I feel, my heart beats so loud. This feeling I cannot hide. As my strokes become longer so shall our mouths refuse to retreat. The sweat from our bodies dripping from the sweltering heat. Our bellies sliding up and down, as they slap each other red. Only groans and whimpers the only things that can be heard. The only sounds that was said. Our eyes lock when the moment arrives, I cannot contain. Pushing your hips Into mine we cannot refrain. The emotions we gather, as I bring out in you a cry. Reaching the apex, your heels cannot be controlled. Scratches on my back you pull at me one last try. Your legs begin to shake, uncontrolled and weak. To climb this mountain you tumble back down as you reach the top of the peak. 3 little words come from your voice. Embellished with emotion, the only 3 words of your choice. Breathing in your neck, my mouth. Clearly I have nothing left. Animosity an alone and forgotten word. As 2 souls find each other, as anger becomes obscure and unheard.
© Dale A Martinez